Perhaps a morbid topic, but at this stage of my life I don’t intend to be sponge bathed to death by fat nurses with bad attitudes while I fester with bed sores.
I’m sure my opinion will change when I get there, but…
I want to live like a young man until the day I die. When I forsee that I soon won’t enjoy the physical aspects of life anymore, I’d like to find a way to go out that is honorable and fast.
Maybe go interrupt a mugging or conduct a personal hunt for Osama.
I guess it raises the related question of how do you want to live?
Hmm, interesting topic Vroom. I accept the fact that I am going to die, but I tell ya, I don’t want to die. I intend on keeping that from happening for as long as I damn well can. When I envision my future, my older age, I see a strong mofo still kicking ass in the endeavors I choose.
I know how I DON’T want to live…and that’s worrying about not eating too much because I may “stress my digestive system” or being too afraid to actually live and try things due to fear being the basis at which society seems to work. I would rather go out standing…not unable to remember who I am (or anyone else for that matter) as I fester in bed as some obese woman wipes my ass for me and puts my teeth away in a nice tin cup for storage until I pass quietly to reruns of Matlock and excratory incontinence.
I was thinking spontaneously combusting would be a manly way to go. A very painful, slow death that is rather rare.
That or maybe a scheduled atmospheric re-entry where my friends and relatives could watch on a clear night as my body burns up in a small, colorful streak in the night sky.
Or getting my nuts bit off by a laplander, that’s a way to go.
I’d say something like, while underwater scuba diving, or in the air while skydiving, but a death on the list would give it a bad name since its very rare to begin with.
I guess being eaten by a shark or something would be fun, as long as its quick. Preferably head first.
How I want to live, well, probably just how everyone else wants to. I want to live without worry or stress and just be able to be happy.
Edit: Having posted this, it occurred to me that I probably better mention that this link is probably not safe for work, due to mature content (violence).
I don’t intend to die. Therefore, I won’t. Mind over matter, gentleman . . .
I want to get into Royal Rumble with Chuck Norris, Samuel L. Jackson, and a mothafuckin’ grizzly bear. I want to die during the 21-day orgy with the Vivid girls celebrating my victory.
[quote]doogie wrote:
Cum and then collapse between the 36DD tits of the 20 year old I was banging.
I just don’t see a better way.[/quote]
make that 2 twenty year old blondes and I’d be all over that…I think when I’m around 70 I’ll move to russia and open a whore house so I’ll have easy access.